TROUBLE

TROUBLE YOU'VE BEEN HANGING AROUND FAR TOO LONGUNEASY THE FEELING WHEN I'M HERE ALINERESTLESS AND NERVOUS WHEN YOU PULL OUT OUR RUESCLEVER ILLUSION LEAVES ME BLACKENED AND BRUISEDBUT CALM AND COLLECTED WHEN DARK TURNS TO DAWN

WE'RE RUNNING IN CIRCLES, WE'RE STUCK IN A BOXA CLICHE CONTRADICTION, AN OLD PARADOXBUT THESE MISCONCEPTIONS LEAVE MY BACK TO THE WALLFEAR OF MY SHADOW LEAVES ME BROKEN AND FLAWEDTROUBLE YOU'RE CONFLICTED A VICTIM OF LOSS

I'M REDEFINING SATISFIEDI WON'T CONCEDE IT ALLNO LONGER TRYING TO HIDE FROM YOU

YOUR SINFUL INFECTION IT WORKS IN DISGUISEBUT YOUR HERESY FALTERED EXPOSING THE LIESI'LL SEEK ISOLATION LOCKED IN MY QUARANTINETHREADING THE NEEDLE GONNA SEW UP THE SEAMSTROUBLE YOUR OWN TACTICS HAVE CAUSED YOUR DEMISE